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She dances in circles, Moving through the beat In the hazy spanish heat. Skirts fly, hungry eyes Following her firm brown thighs Pumping arms, and thumping feet in the hazy spanish heat. She dances with abandon Lost and found, dizzy and wet With a stranger she just met. Hands clasped, waist grasped Churning dust amidst a fevered lust, Move the dance to tangled sheets, In the hazy spanish heat.
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Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 8:51 AM UTC
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She dances in circles, Moving through the beat In the hazy spanish heat. Skirts fly, hungry eyes Following her firm brown thighs Pumping arms, and thumping feet in the hazy spanish heat. She dances with abandon Lost and found, dizzy and wet With a stranger she just met. Hands clasped, waist grasped Churning dust amidst a fevered lust, Move the dance to tangled sheets, In the hazy spanish heat.
Watching a dancing girl and a captivated boy, on a sultry spanish evening. .
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Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 8:51 AM UTC
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